My mum moved back to her current address in 1998, her old school and church located at the bottom of the road. She married my dad at that same church in the late 1960s and when he passed his funeral service was also held there. So many memories, it has been an anchor of sorts... Well our landlord recently sold up to another party, his condition being we would be allowed to stay. New tenancy agreement arrived, sixteen pages long sigh, complex to say the least and I'm no legal slouch - late night reading now assured. Anchors away haha 
Must be done!
Must be done!
